Chapter 627 In the Shape of Gas, Dark Evil Fist
"Lord, the three people in the palace above are coming this way!"
Wang Xiaohu said.
Su Hao's eyes narrowed as he looked at the battle in the arena. Bei Mingkuang's strength was somewhat beyond Su Hao's expectations.
On the battlefield, the blood-colored dragon on Beimingkuang's body had been shattered, and his body had returned to its original size, and his meridians felt like they were cracking.
As for Wang Fenglei, he seemed to sense that someone was coming, his eyes narrowed, and a dark aura erupted from the original qi of ice and fire.
This breath quickly spread out, and then condensed into the shape of Wang Fenglei.
This is the method he linked to Breaking the Ice and Fire Seventh Layer, which condenses the avatar in the form of gasification.
This condensed clone has the same strength and strength as Wang Fenglei.
When the clone appeared, the two figures rushed towards Beiming at the same time.
Bei Mingkuang's face was startled. At this time, his qi and blood were consumed a lot. With a ruthless expression, he directly slapped all over his body, and suddenly the qi and blood that was originally consumed.
The madness poured out again, resisting the attacks of these two figures.
As long as he can block the time for a while, Lei Po will be able to arrive.
Wang Fenglei's speed was very fast, and when he arrived in front of Beimingkuang, his eyes froze and he shouted violently.
Dark Evil Fist!
The two figures punched at the same time, and two dark forces shrouded the madness towards the north.
Bei Mingkuang roared and tried to block the blow.
But suddenly his figure stopped.
When he recovered again, there was no time to react, and Wang Fenglei's two fists had already landed on his head.
Only heard "Peng!"
The fist fell on the head, the head cracked, and blood was spilled.
Wang Fenglei was afraid that he was not dead, and one foot fell heavily, "Boom!", the undisclosed body was severely stepped into the ground by Wang Fenglei.
"Dare to be arrogant even with this strength!"
Wang Fenglei snorted coldly and stopped looking at Bei Mingkuang's body.
In the hall, there was a dead silence.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and watched as they were trampled on the ground without their heads.
In their hearts, they were astonished. The young man who shot the shot had such strength, and looked at Wang Fenglei with a little more awe.
call!
Just when everyone was horrified!
Three figures appeared in the hall.
Lei Po entered the hall and saw Bei Mingkuang who had no head on the ground, his originally lazy face suddenly turned gloomy, he looked at Wang Fenglei, his eyes were full of killing intent: "You killed him! "
"He wanted to kill us, but he was killed!"
Wang Fenglei said coldly.
Although he had consumed a lot of infuriating energy, his whole body did not consume much.
Lei Po didn't give him any sense of danger.
"yes?"
When Lei Po heard the words, his face turned cold, and a hammer with thunder light appeared in his hand.
To be able to kill Beiming Kuang, he knew that Wang Fenglei's strength was definitely not simple, not to mention that he felt that the True Qi in Wang Fenglei's body was consumed a lot.
Now is his time to shoot!
Lei Po is different from Bei Ming Kuang. He looks lazy, but can the person who can control Chaos Abyss be a simple person?
When the hammer in his hand appeared, the power of thunder and lightning radiated from the hammer.
He lifted the thunder hammer, roared loudly, and smashed directly at Wang Fenglei.
This smashed a violent lightning force, and the surrounding space was directly burst by this lightning force.
Suddenly, an overwhelming force pressed against Wang Fenglei.
Wang Fenglei's eyes narrowed.
This lightning force is not blood energy, its destructive power is several times that of blood energy, and it is no different from thunder-shaped infuriating energy.
What's more, Lei Po burst out with all his strength, showing the strength of the sixth level of the Cave Heaven Realm.
There was also a thunderbolt infuriating in his hands, and he punched the thunder hammer.
boom! boom!
The two began to fight, and Wang Fenglei broke out with the full power of the golden bell hood at this time, blocking the power of the thunder hammer.
The Seventh Heaven of Dark Ice and Fire also cast directly.
With the gasification figure, the two figures punched Lei Po at the same time.
And the casting time stopped.
But when the time paused, the blood and energy of that Lei Po rolled around and poured into the Thunder Hammer.
The Thunder Hammer transformed all the power of blood into lightning power.
For a time, the two fought indistinguishably.
At this moment, Su Hao also got the system reward voice in his mind.
When he saw a 5th-level crystal lottery card in the inventory, he looked into the hall!
at this time!
The two had already fought from inside the hall to the outside of the hall.
The people in the hall and others ran out of the hall to watch the battle between them.
Su Hao looked at Lei Po's powerful thunder and lightning power, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"That thunder hammer is unusual, it can convert blood energy into the power of thunder and lightning, and it has the strength of the sixth level of the cave!"
"If you keep fighting, if Wang Fenglei doesn't get his qi replenishment, it will be difficult for him to hold on!"
When Su Hao thought about it.
The two pushed out a palm at the same time, and the real qi and thunder qi burst out where their palms touched.
boom!
The two retreated at the same time.
at this time!
Su Hao's eyes wrinkled.
This thunderbolt, through the thunder hammer, converts its own blood energy into lightning energy, which is used to attack Wang Fenglei.
But Wang Fenglei is not weak, and he has never been afraid of this thunderbolt.
There is a secret technique in his practice, Thunder Fire and Ice Wind. Thunder Fire is mainly heavy and fierce, while Ice Wind is mainly fast and accurate.
For a time, the two were indistinguishable.
"You two have not come to help me!"
Lei Po knew that he could not kill Wang Fenglei, so he was humane to this old ghost of Ximen and Mu Yandao.
Daoist Mu Yan and Old Gui Ximen glanced at each other after hearing the words.
Stepping forward, his figure flashed, and at the same time he moved towards Wang Fenglei's attack.
But just as they stepped!
In front of Su Hao, Wang Xiaolong's figure flashed and appeared in front of the two of them.
The Nine Yang Divine Art in his body circulated rapidly, and several giant dragons radiating fiery rays of light appeared outside his body.
"Hey! The Dragon Strikes!"
Wang Xiaolong let out a low shout, punched out, and walked towards the old ghost of Ximen.
That old ghost Ximen felt a blow behind him, his eyes turned cold!
Then the shriveled palm was clenched with one hand, and a chilly blood energy emerged in his hand, hitting the fist that was attacking Wang Xiaolong.
boom!
The hot and cold forces collided instantly, and an anti-shock force shook the two away.
Another change!
There was a whisk in Taoist Mu Yan's hand, and after a while, the whisk turned into bloodshots all over the sky, sweeping towards Wang Fenglei who was attacking with Lei Po.
Wang Fenglei, who was playing against Lei Po, saw this.
The infuriating energy outside the body quickly condensed into another clone.
The clone appeared and punched the blood-colored whisker!
boom!
The bloodshot was shattered by the force of the fist, while Wang Fenglei bullied himself up and punched Daoist Mu Yan.
Daoist Mu Yan only felt the surrounding darkness, and then above his head, a thunderous fire rolled down.
His eyes froze, and the whisk in his hand condensed instantly, attacking the falling thunder fire.
boom!
Leihuo disappeared, and Daoist Muyan withdrew from the battlefield, and Wang Fenglei's clone disappeared.
The clone needs the help of True Qi, and after defusing the attack of Old Daoist Mu Yan, he dissipated his clone.
After all, there is not much True Qi in his body, and he has to deal with this Lei Po.
"Several, please stop and listen to what I have to say!"
He shouted loudly, and an invisible sonic force instantly swept the few people who were fighting.
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